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"Leaving The Past"

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They told me I would never make it, I would achieve it
Reality is nourishment, but don't believe it
I guess it's hard to stomach the truth a bulimic
it's a dirty and nobody is willing to clean it
But this is for the paraplygics, people dreamin' of
ladies married to men who don't please 'em, of comin'
urbanly murderers like David when I'm gunnin'
Some cowards on the internet didn't think I would
scared to talk in person, cause they stuck in a shell
and couldn't understand the pain of stuck in a cell
is not a place you go, if you not a Christian
it's the of your life's greatest ambition
It's a bad to blindly follow any religion
I don't see the difference in the raw and the wrong
Soldiers emptyin' the clips at little kids and they
I'm just like a desperate motherfucker to a bomb
Humanity is gone, up in a gravity bong
by a democrat republican and Chong
Immortal Technique, you never heard me preachin' a
I'm not controversial, I'm speakin' the facts
Put your hands in the air like you got the to your back
and shake your body a baby born addicted to crack
And since life is a gamble the craps tables at Vegas
I freestyle my destiny, it's not written in

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I it when they tell us how far we came to be
as if our peoples history started with
Painfully I the shit they kept us secret
is the exodus like the black Jews out of Egypt
I keep it based wit the music I make
the truth to your face with the style I run wit
like the navy missile that shot flight eight hundred
I'm like the Africans who came here Colombus
and from the 15-hundreds until after the
I Latin America get raped in the sorrow
You see the Spaniards never left despues de
and if you don't me, you can click on Univision
I never seen so racism in all of my life
program and newscast, all of 'em white
It's like Apartheid with ten percent the rest
that type of stress'll make me put the fucking tool to your
Step in my way nigga, I wouldn't be ya
I burn slow like (a) pissing with gonorrhea
I'll do a freak in North Korea, burning the flag
while Jay Edgar Hoover dress up in drag
Try to you, makin' it hard to follow this:
capitalism and democracy are not
You swallow propaganda like a birth pill
sellin' soul to the eye on the back of the dollar bill
But will never be me, cause I'm leavin' the past
like an abused wife with the kids, leavin' ass
a drug addict clean and sober, leavin' the stash
unbreakable leavin' the plane crash
I'm out with the black box and I to return
I spit reality, instead of what you learn
and I to be concerned with condescending advice
cause I'm the only motherfucker that could change my

Some people I won't make it
but I that I will
the emptiness
cause that is slow and it kills
the flow and the
I made believe that it last
You can make the
but it starts with THE PAST